"It doesn't matter, I don't want to be a mistress." Song Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "So you have to tell me the facts, otherwise I will be morally condemned."

"No, whose mistress do you want to be? You like to keep a mistress, but I don't have this hobby!" Ning An glared at him and looked him up and down, "Song Shaoyan, you don't have the looks to be a mistress.

And temperament? What do you want at this old age? Besides, Jiang Ci said, you won’t live long.”

Ning An didn't mean to say such words, but was stimulated by the word "mistress".

In his love affair with Gu Huiyin, she was the third party, and in her marriage, Gu Huiyin was the third party.

So they couldn't avoid the word "mistress" when they went around.

Her marriage is a constant reminder of her failure.

"Oh..." Song Shaoyan immediately lowered his head in frustration, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and said nothing, as if he felt aggrieved.

He remained silent, and Ning An wasn't used to it.

Shouldn't he throw a furious tantrum?

He's so unusual today.

silence.

No one spoke.

Ning An bit her chopsticks and continued eating. The atmosphere in the private room was very subtle.

After a long time, it was Song Shaoyan who spoke first: "Ning'an, Gu Huiyin and I have never slept together."

Such straightforward words shocked Ning An.

About the bed...he could talk about it, but she didn't want to hear it!

But he said it, and she heard it, and she looked very uncomfortable.

He had never slept with Gu Huiyin, but he had slept with her.

Many scenes that should not be thought of appeared in Ning An's mind, and he almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

Song Shaoyan really... said everything.

He glanced at her lazily and calmly, and saw that her ears were red. She was no longer a little girl, and she was still shy.

In the past, when he wanted her in bed, the base of her ears would turn red. She probably had the kind of skin that gets red easily. Later, when he discovered this secret, he liked to kiss her neck and kiss her on her neck.

There were hickeys left one after another on the neck.

Those hickeys often kept her from going out.

So much so that later she often said: "Don't kiss my neck..."

If he didn't kiss the neck, he would kiss somewhere else.

Thinking of this, Song Shaoyan's body was filled with heat, which made his blood boil and flow backwards.

"Huh?" Song Shaoyan saw that she didn't react, "Why don't you give me some reaction? It would make me... very embarrassed."

Ning An thinks this person is really interesting, how will she react?

"What reaction do you want?"

"You don't want to ask me something...like why." Song Shaoyan actually wanted her to ask something. He thought that as long as she asked, she would say it.

But she seemed to have little interest in him.

"I'm not interested in your personal life..."

"..." Song Shao said silently, "I don't want you to misunderstand."

"I won't misunderstand." Ning An didn't say the next sentence, which was that she didn't care anymore.

If you don't care, there will be no misunderstanding, and everything will be calm and calm.

"Actually, you really need to take a look at me." Song Shaoyan frowned and said in a slightly anxious tone, "Compared to before, I have changed a lot."

"Oh? What about?" Ning An asked smoothly.

Song Shaoyan was not ready yet, he thought she would say she was not interested again.

He thought for a while: "For example..."

Like what?

After arguing for a long time, I can't seem to figure out the reason.
Chapter completed!